Leng Feng slept until noon the next day. After waking up, he felt much better. Except for the part where the head hit was hurt, there was almost no problem with the other parts of his body. After all, Leng Feng often exercises on weekdays, and Wu Zhi advocates literature and martial arts. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is still very good, so he recovers very quickly.

After getting up and putting on his clothes, Leng Feng walked to the bathroom and prepared to wash up. When he picked up the brushing utensils, he was shocked. The brushing utensils in his hand looked almost exactly the same as modern toothbrushes: using bamboo and wood as a handle, and planting a ponytail on one end is called "tooth brushing", which is simply a modern version of toothbrush! Dip in tooth powder made of green salt and medicinal materials, drink a sip of water, brush the left and brush the right, it looks very modern! Leng Feng feels that he is back in modern times.

Surprised, he couldn't help but sigh: Our ancestors' wisdom is quite high!

After washing up, Leng Feng went to the kitchen to eat some pickled vegetables porridge. Seeing that Xiao E had not yet gotten up, she said goodbye to Feng Niang, walked towards the small study room opened from the wing room, pulled up the door curtain, and walked in.

When welcoming the door, we saw a long jujube wood desk table in the middle of the house. There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the left side of the desk table, and a square jujube wood stool on the right side. There was a jujube wood armchair behind the desk table. There were a row of bookshelves against the walls of the chair. There were three floors, which were as tall as the people. There were a lot of books neatly placed on the shelves. There were an unknown ink painting on the walls on both sides of the house. Although the entire study looked simple, it was not without elegance.

He came to the back of the desk and sat down. He picked up a wool pen and held it in his hand. He didn't write, but just sat quietly.

Leng Feng was incredible and incredible no matter how he was, now it seems that the fact that he traveled through time has been confirmed and he can't go back no matter what. He will continue to live in the Song Dynasty in the future, and he is no longer Leng Feng, but he has to face the reality as Wu Zhi Wu Dalang. Fortunately, Wu Zhi was not the timid slut, and finally he was lucky.

Once you come, you will be at peace!

Leng Feng thought about it and made up his mind to pull out a piece of yellowed hemp paper from the left hand of the desk table. He brushed the six words "If you come, you will be at ease." He wrote in running and cursive fonts, which were quite imposing, vigorous and powerful.

Leng Feng practiced running regular script and cursive fonts when he was a child, and also practiced brush calligraphy. He also wrote well. The running and cursive fonts were written faster, so he came here. Looking at the words he wrote, he put the brush on the pen holder, leaned back, and fell into deep thought again.

Where is the green mountains in life?

I have no people I care about in modern times. Since I cannot change the facts of time travel and my current identity, then I will adapt to this society as Wu Zhi in the future. With my knowledge and experience of being a human being for two lives, I don’t believe that I can’t make some great achievements in this era. Let everyone wait and see!

Leng Feng thought about it and made up his mind secretly. He no longer had the previous hesitation. A sense of confidence arose and his eyes became sharper. After all, his thinking was not comparable to the seventeen-year-old young and frivolous Wu Zhi.

As an orphan, he experienced countless hardships and ups and downs during his lifetime. The cold and harsh words he received during his lifetime were overwhelming and hard to write. The sweat he shed during his lifetime and the efforts he made during his lifetime were hard to describe. He had experienced vicissitudes at the age of twenty-six. His mind was mature, calm, tenacious, and sometimes even a little cold.

"Then I will call Wu Zhi Wu Dalang in the future! Haha..." Leng Feng laughed secretly: "Wu Dalang is Wu Dalang, Northern Song Dynasty, I'm here!"

Wu Zhi (from then on, Wu Zhi would not have Leng Feng) no longer struggled with identity change, so he stood up straight, turned to the bookshelf, and looked around in rows of books. These books were new and old, and some were even relatively old, but there was almost no dust. The books were well preserved, which means they were well maintained.

Most of the bookshelf are books such as the Four Books and Five Classics, including "The Book of Changes", "The Book of Songs", "The Book of Books", "The Book of Zhou Li", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Book of Rites", "The Spring and Autumn Animals", "The Analects of Confucius", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "Mencius", etc. There are even Wang Anshi's "New Meaning of the Three Classics", Su Shi's "The Greatest Discourse on Punishment and Rewarding Loyalty and Fortune", Wang Shao's "Pingrong Ceremony", etc. If you want to get fame and fortune and want to jump over the dragon gate, these books are indispensable learning tools. The rest are some books such as essays.

After a long time, Wu Zhi finally found some of the books he wanted to find most, including "Tianxi Nine Realms Chronicles", "Xining Nine Realms Chronicles", "Shaosheng Nine Realms Chronicles", "Huangyou Fangyuan Map", "Yuanyou Zheng Fangyuan Map", etc. He was as if he had obtained a treasure, and took them all off the shelf and looked them up hungryly. He now needs to have a further understanding of the geography, mountains, rivers and customs of the Song Dynasty in case of emergency.

After spending most of the day, Wu Zhi finally finished reading the book at hand. He had a good memory and also remembered it. He had a rough understanding of the Song Dynasty he was currently in.

The era he is in is a bit like what he knew about the late Northern Song Dynasty, the second year of Shaosheng in Song Zhezong, that is, 1095 AD. The emperor was still Zhao Xu, and Empress Dowager Gao had just returned to heaven for two years, and the "Yuanyou Genghua" had just ended. Zhang Chun was appointed as prime minister by Zhao Xu and was implementing the new law. The capital of the state was located in Bianliang City, Kaifeng Prefecture, and the Song Dynasty was surrounded by enemies. There were the Li Dynasty of the Dayue Dynasty, Dali, Tubo to the west, Uighurs to the northwest, Xixia, Liao to the northeast, and Goryeo to the northeast. The ones who fought the most with the Song Dynasty were also the Xixia and Liao to the south, which felt a bit familiar.

But there are also differences.

He is Wu Dalang, but he is not the one mentioned in the Romance of the Romance. He was born in Qinghe County, Enzhou, Hebei, not from Shandong, nor from the three-inch Dinggu tree bark. He also does not know the younger brother Wu Song, as for whether there are Pan Jinlian, Song Jiang, Ximen Qing and others.

"It's a bit familiar." It seems that everything can only be done with the flow and let it go. After a long breath, Wu Zhi put the books back one by one, and no longer delayed it, so he walked straight out of the small study and headed towards the kitchen where he was eating.

He stayed in the small study for a long time. During this period, Xiao E came in four or five times, watching him read books, adding some tea to him, and even picked up the six words "If you come, you will be at ease" written on his desk and looked at him again and again. His fingers were gestured on the paper, and he looked up from time to time, looking at him, looking at him, looking at him, looking at him but he stopped. He didn't care at the time. The last time Xiao E came in was to call him for dinner.

Walking in the yard, he looked up at the sky. The sunset was setting and the red clouds were everywhere. The sky began to spread out with the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. It was probably the late You hour in the evening. He was delayed in the small study for most of the day and was really hungry.

Wu Zhi stepped into the kitchen and saw an oil lamp swaying dim flames on the dining table. Wu Xiu, Feng Niang and Xiao E were already sitting around the dining table waiting for him. When he saw him in, they all looked at him. Xiao E stood up and pointed to the jujube wooden stool next to him, and hurriedly said, "Brother Dalang, sit here!"

He smiled, walked straight over, touched Xiao'e's head, then sat down gently, nodded to Wu Xiu and Feng Niang: "Hello, second uncle, hello!"

Wu Xiu waved his hand and asked him to sit down, and they had gradually become accustomed to what he said and what he did.

There was a small bowl of millet porridge carefully cooked by Feng Niang on the table, and there were two plates of side dishes next to it, one plate was pickles, the other plate was sauce courgette, and an egg was suddenly placed beside the plate. It was probably because Feng Niang felt that Wu Zhi's injuries had not healed yet, so she needed to eat porridge and use eggs to supplement nutrition, right?

Wu Zhi was still a little unnatural when facing his second uncle's family. Although he had accepted his fate and regarded himself as Wu Dalang, this kind of change of identity was indeed too shocking. The adaptation process still takes time and cannot be accomplished overnight, so he can only let it go.

After sitting down, Feng Niang picked up the eggs on the table and handed them to him. He wanted to push them away, but then he took them over. Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Wu Zhi knocked the eggs on the table, slowly peeling them. After peeling the egg shells and egg skins, he put them into Xiao E's bowl: "Eat Xiao E, my injury is healed."

Seeing Xiao E being shocked and wanted to turn the egg back into his bowl, he held Xiao E's hand and forced her to finish the egg. Seeing her look, he was very happy and enjoyed it. Then he touched her head affectionately, smiled, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and scooped out a bowl of porridge from the basin, sat down and started to eat.

Wu Xiu and Feng Niang were a little stunned when they saw his operation. They looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise and surprise. Now Wu Zhi has changed, and seems to have become more sensible and cheerful. They are both happy and surprised.

It is probably because his family is not in good condition, his livelihood is a bit difficult, and his nutrition is not up to standard. Xiao E is a little thin and has not yet grown up. Since the first day he woke up, Wu Zhi has become more affection for Xiao E. He may be a little embarrassed and unnatural when facing his second uncle and aunt, but for Xiao E, he is full of joy and sincere acceptance of this little cousin, wanting to be kind to her sincerely, care for her, and spoil her.

He stewed the millet porridge and side dishes, thinking that the food made by Feng Niang was quite delicious, so he ate more. Wu Xiu and Feng Niang saw that he had a very pleasant meal, and smiled on their faces.

During the meal, Xiao E wanted to speak but stopped several times. He felt a little strange. After finishing the meal, Wu Zhi couldn't help asking her: "Look at you, it seems that you have something to say to me?"

"Yes, this girl, look at your restlessness?" Feng Niang asked a little strangely.

"Dad, mom, you don't know that the words written by Brother Dalang when he woke up were much more beautiful than before, really!" Xiao E said with an excited look on his face.

Seeing that Wu Xiu and Feng Niang didn't believe it, she was a little anxious and didn't say hello. She got up and ran towards the small study. Soon, she brought out a piece of paper from the small study, handed it to Wu Xiu, and then gestured.

Wu Xiu took it and looked at Wu Zhi in surprise: "It's indeed beautiful and beautiful than what I wrote before!"

After saying that, he handed the paper to Feng Niang. Feng Niang took it and looked at it. His eyes were immediately shining and his face was full of surprise.

When Wu Zhi looked at it, he knew that it was the piece of paper that he wrote the six words "Since you come, you can rest assured" in the small study during the day. He suddenly became unnatural. Who knew that the words he wrote casually would actually alarm the second uncle's family. He was a little amused and crying.

"How to explain?" He thought to himself.

Everyone was looking at him.

"Oh, that's it..." He pondered for a moment, suddenly his mind turned around and said wisely: "When I was sleeping in the wound, an old god in my dream taught me to write and speak, so when I woke up, I wrote better than before, and my accent also changed!"

Ancient people were very superstitious and were very respectful of ghosts and gods on weekdays. To ancient people, it was definitely a big killer weapon and should be able to deal with it. He felt that the three of Wu Xiu's family had not explained it clearly yet, but now they were solved together.

Sure enough, Wu Xiu, Feng Niang and Xiao E all had their doubts after hearing Wu Zhi's explanation. They nodded repeatedly in a state of unstoppable surprise and said, "No wonder, no wonder, our ancestors of the Wu family appeared!"

They were inexplicably happy, and Xiao E jumped up with joy.

"It's so dangerous!" Seeing that they believed them all, Wu Zhi felt relieved. He almost broke out in a cold sweat just now.

He suddenly remembered something and asked Wu Xiu: "Uncle Second, when was the last big exam? When will the next big exam be held?"

Wu Xiu frowned and thought for a while, then said, "The last time was last year, this time I arrived in Shaosheng for the fourth year." After he said that, he asked a little uncertainly: "Why are you asking this? Are you thinking about...?"

"Last year? Oh, that was the first year of Shaosheng, that is, 1094 AD." Wu Zhi pondered for a moment, because he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, the tribute examination system for the Northern Song Dynasty to open a tribute to the imperial examination system was held every three years, and talents were selected every three years. He was still confirming some things. Now it seems that it was undoubtedly the late Northern Song Dynasty.

When Wu Xiu heard Wu Xiu’s question and saw the anticipated gazes of Wu Xiu and Feng Niang, Wu Zhi instantly understood their thoughts.

"Yes, I want to take this scientific test." He thought about it and decided to say this first. They should like to hear such words.

Sure enough!

"That's great! Our Wu family has hope!" After hearing this, Wu Xiu was instantly excited and murmured to himself.

Feng Niang was so excited that she wiped her tears gently.

Xiao E seems calm. She is only thirteen years old and is still flawless. Obviously, she does not have a clear understanding of what the imperial examination means. She only thinks in her heart that her brother Dalang is great and full of admiration.

There was nothing to entertain in the ancient rural areas, and it was also expensive to burn oil lamps and candles, so people usually slept early at night.

After dinner, talking, talking, and talking about something, the night was dark and the sky was completely dark. There was no moonlight, there were only nebula dots in the sky. Looking out through the bamboo and wooden fence, the surroundings were dark and quiet. The sound of the wind blowing the treetops swaying, and the evening breeze also brought a little coolness. After all, it was not very hot in early June.

Originally, he wanted to take a shower first and then go to bed, because he had been sleeping for two days and two nights and had a odor, but his injuries had not completely healed, and his head was still a little hurt. He was afraid that the wounds in the bath would easily be infected. In ancient times, infection of the wound was not a trivial matter, so he gave up after thinking about it. After taking some medicine and saying goodbye to the three of them, Wu Zhi had to wander back to the bedroom and continue to wrap his head around and go to bed to rest. Perhaps because he was still injured and was a little tired, he couldn't toss and turn for a long time, and then he fell asleep again and sleepwalking around.

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